As dusk fell, three miles east of the military camp, between two fields, a new tomb stood on the edge of the soldiers' tomb area.
A wooden board was erected as a monument. There was no word or text on it, only horizontal and vertical lines to express the meaning.
After kowtowing a few times and burning a few stacks of yellow paper, Chang thought that he had fulfilled his wish for Hei Wa. He stood up, bowed to Mu Shuangquan, who had been waiting for a long time, and said, "Thank you very much!"
The few words he had exchanged with Tian Xiangan when they were in the main tent earlier frightened Mu Shuangquan so much that his face changed color. He looked at it from the corner of his eye, knowing full well that Mu Shuangquan described him as a fool. , so that he can be replaced by a free editor.
He didn't mean to demolish Mu Shuangquan, he just thought it was a rare opportunity, so he showed off.
He had actually thought of a way to explain Mu Shuangquan, but it was a pity that Ke intervened and interfered with his good deeds. Naturally, he couldn't use the words.
Mu Shuangquan lifted up Chang Siguo, who looked gloomy and had a sad look on his face, patted him and said, "I don't need to be polite. Let's go quickly. We'll be late and we won't be able to enter the camp gate." After a bloody fight, peace was exchanged for peace. Bu Gaosheng, Mu Shuangquan's thoughts at this time were no longer with Hei Wa. He was thinking about how to rectify the new subordinates who were about to take over.
The two of them walked very quickly, walking across the fields and ridges, and then circled back to the entrance of the military camp in just half a moment.
Mu Shuangquan showed his team leader badge and led Chang Siguo back to his camp. In the tent, there was a bucket of rice and three meat dishes and one vegetable dish. Before leaving the camp, Mu Shuangquan specially arranged for his men to come from the canteen. Purchased.
He captured trophies and was promoted. His subordinates rushed to do this trivial matter.
The two of them had a good meal. Mu Shuangquan looked around the empty tent. Ten people went out, but only three came back. He felt a lot for a moment, sighed and said: "Hei Wa, wait until I stabilize my footing, and then I will find a way to recruit you to join me." My subordinates are doing their work. Don’t worry, I won’t let my brother suffer, let alone risk your life on border patrols. We’ll have wine and meat together, what do you think?”
Chang Siguo was not the Hei Wa he used to be. He now had a clear goal and would not live in a hazy life just to fill his belly with wine and meat. He said in a low voice: "I... follow dad's wishes, and we will talk about other things later. "
Mu Shuangquan saw that Chang Si had made a mistake and was confused again, so he didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "That's okay. You can rest in the warehouse for a while. If anything happens, you can ask me for help at any time. Remember, go to the warehouse early tomorrow to report! gone!"
Don't leave the old bedding and bedding in the tent, go outside, he will have a new place to go.
Chang Siguo sent the person out of the tent door, turned around, put the dishes and chopsticks into a bamboo basket on the ground, and put them in a corner to be returned to the dining hall tomorrow morning.
Then he went to a nearby well to fetch a bucket of water, brought it to the edge of the trench, washed himself clean, changed into old clothes, washed the blood-soaked military uniform, and brought it back to the tent to cool down. All these things Heiwa did in the camp. He is used to it, and he usually cleans Father Hei's clothes.
It was getting dark, and the tent was dark. I often thought I was alone, lying on the side of the big bunk, with my eyes open, thinking about some things in the past.
I met Taoist Priest Mingyuan three years ago at a business gathering held by the Demon City Palace.
Among all the well-dressed business people and officials, Taoist Priest Mingyuan is slim and thin. He wears a dark gray Taoist robe, has his hair pulled into a bun, and has elegant long eyebrows. He looks unusual and has a somewhat fairy-like appearance. Very eye-catching.
Chang Siguo didn't have a good impression of the Taoists, monks, miracle doctors and other idealistic people who hung around the officialdom and shopping malls.
There were too many negative news on the Internet. With a non-contact and non-confrontation attitude, he watched with cold eyes as Taoist Master Mingyuan interacted with the crowd calmly.
A friend introduced him to the well-connected Taoist Priest Mingyuan, but Chang thought about it and remained unmoved.
Later, while eating the buffet, I somehow found myself sitting next to Taoist Priest Mingyuan.
Facing an elder who took the initiative to say hello with a nod and a smile, Chang Siguo could not be so impolite as to ignore him.
He was able to start from scratch and achieve good business results compared to his peers. His emotional and IQ were extremely high. The two got to know each other and started chatting after dinner.
"Sit quietly and think about your own mistakes, and don't talk about other people's faults in small talk. Your name has calmness and calm wisdom!"
Taoist Master Mingyuan was very familiar with poetry dictionaries. He started with Chang Siguo's name, talked about some ancient Chinese philosophy, then talked about ancient Chinese moral cultivation, and finally pointed out that Chang Siguo suffered from stomach problems, lack of sleep, neurasthenia and other problems. .
Chang Siguo remembers that he was very surprised.
There was no physical contact between the two, not even a handshake, and no mention of their illness.
Taoist priest Mingyuan was just chatting and explained his physical symptoms clearly. He also said that modern people's daily routine and eating habits have caused these common work problems. In the tone of an elder, he warned Chang Siguo to take good care of his body. So much.
At first, Chang Siguo always kept a guard against scammers in his heart. He followed Taoist Priest Mingyuan's words and asked for advice on how to take care of himself. If Taoist Mingyuan sold secret medicine and ointment, Chang Siguo would definitely put him under the rule without hesitation. Just fall into the category of charlatan, and then politely find an excuse to leave, and nothing will happen next.
Taoist Priest Mingyuan stylishly took out his mobile phone from the cuff of his Taoist robe, and used it skillfully to add prestige. He wrote a Chinese medicine prescription and sent it to Chang Siguo, asking Chang Siguo to go to the drugstore to buy the medicine and decoct it, saying it could regulate the body and cure insomnia.
Then someone said hello, and Taoist Priest Mingyuan handed over his hand and walked away, calm and calm, as if he had done a small favor for a friend, as casually as a little effort.
I often thought about it but didn't take it too seriously. I almost forgot about Chinese medicine prescriptions later on. Illnesses like stomach problems and neurasthenia generally don't affect normal work.
Half a year later, Chang Siguo stayed up several nights with company employees because he had to get a very important bid.
After working overtime, a minor physical ailment turned into a serious problem. He was hospitalized for only a week and his gastric ulcer was under control. However, his increasingly serious insomnia affected his work and life.
He took countless Western medicines, but they didn't work. Chang thought about it before he thought about trying the Chinese medicine prescription left by Taoist Master Mingyuan.
After taking three doses of Chinese medicine in one course of treatment, Chang Siguo's insomnia was cured.
I often think about my joy and thank you through my prestige.
After a while, Taoist Priest Mingyuan replied to the message, and the two chatted for a while.
Taoist Priest Mingyuan told Chang Siguo to take good care of his health. He said that Chang Siguo looked gloomy and was overworked. If he didn't take care of himself, he would become seriously ill. Finally, with Chang Siguo's sincere advice, Taoist Priest Mingyuan agreed. Send Chang Siguo a book of self-cultivation exercises and a CD-ROM teaching material, free of charge, and create a good relationship.
A few days later, Chang Siguo actually received a thin, thread-bound handbook of "Health-Nursing Skills" and a CD.
Chang Siguo specifically inquired about Taoist Priest Mingyuan, and found out that Taoist Mingyuan was the master of Qingyuan Temple. He had official status, was willing to do good things, and liked to make friends. He was a truly virtuous man, which completely dispelled his doubts. Concerns and wariness.
There are so many scammers in society that it is difficult to guard against them. Chang Siguo was fooled twice when he started his business, so he was afraid.
I took the time to read the book several times, and also studied the CD-ROM explained by Taoist Master Mingyuan himself. I easily learned the uncomplicated health-building exercises. After practicing for two months, I still couldn't find the Qi mentioned by Taoist Mingyuan. feel.
After the fresh energy wears off, I often think about the subsequent exercises and become a little slack, often going one day at a time.
He was still aware of the benefits of practicing health-building exercises. His appetite was much better, he did not get tired easily, and his complexion became radiant, which made him energetic at work and staying up for three or two days in a row was no longer a problem.
In addition to being grateful, Chang Siguo often kept in touch with Taoist Master Mingyuan, asking for advice on self-cultivation exercises, discussing ancient Chinese philosophy, etc., and also sent some rare and expensive local products to express his gratitude.
Chang Siguo now finally understood that everything Taoist Master Mingyuan did was a trap set up to get close to him, remove his wariness, and lure him into the Qingyuan Temple.
The layout is far-reaching, sophisticated, and impossible to guard against!
It took three years just to slap him in the back and send him to Qingyuan Realm.
What is the ultimate goal of Taoist Priest Mingyuan? I often think about it again and again, but I still can't figure out the mystery.
The information he knew was too little and he had no direction to guess.
He believed that Taoist Priest Mingyuan would not bring him to this place for no reason and ignore him. There must be a conspiracy waiting for him! Just look at the time.
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